After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It's finally time to return to Chang'an.

It is early autumn, the sky is bright, the oncoming river breeze carries some moist water vapor, the reeds on the shore wither and wither, and a layer of cold dew is condensed on the grass and trees.

"Sister Baoyi——"

There was a shout from a distance, and the birds that perched in the reeds flew away.

As soon as Nan Baoyi boarded the ship, he looked back and saw Yuchi Beichen riding his horse.

She bent her eyes: "Yuchi?"

Xiao Yi looked away displeased.

He deliberately revealed the wrong departure time to Wei Chi Beichen, and this fellow could still catch up...

Yuchi Beichen caught up with the boat out of breath, and handed the bamboo basket in his hand to Nan Baoyi: "I have prepared some snacks that you love. My sister will take them on the way! If you miss Jiangnan's snacks, just write and tell. I, I will send someone to Chang'an!"

Nan Baoyi took the small bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket was stuffed full, not only sweets such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake, dragon beard cake, persimmon, etc., but also two cups of crystal clear pomegranate seeds, which were peeled cleanly, and a small white porcelain spoon.

Nan Baoyi was moved and funny.

Last night was supposed to be the candle night in Yuchi's bridal chamber. Could it be that instead of going to get close to the newlyweds, this servant peeled her the pomegranate all night?

His eyes fell on his hands.

Ten of his nails were stained yellow with pomegranate juice.

She was startled, and her emotions were complicated for a moment.

After a thousand words came to her lips, she finally smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yu Chi also laughed.

In Xiao Yi’s indifferent and unkind eyes, he reluctantly got off the boat and waved goodbye to Baoyi’s south: "Sister Baoyi, come to Jiangnan again! Gusu’s Fengqiao and Hanshan Temple, Qiantang’s Mingsheng Lake and Lingyin Temple, I am willing to take you to see it!"

The wind is very strong.

Nan Baoyi's cloth was blown up, and waved goodbye to him reluctantly.

The dragon boat sailed far away, and Nan Baoyi saw Yuchi Beichen still riding on horseback, chasing the fleet galloping along the south bank, gradually unable to keep up, and slowly turned into a distant black spot.

Xiao Yi took a big cloak and put it on her: "He looks better than me?"

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows, the smell of vinegar was so strong.

She hugged Xiao Yi, and buried her head in his arms squeamishly: "Second brother is the best!"

Yuchi and his wife will probably respect each other like tens of thousands of couples in the world, and they will grow old, but whether there will be true love between them, no one outsiders knows.

Being able to stay with your sweetheart is actually a kind of rare luck.

She cherishes this relationship with her second brother.

She couldn't help holding herself tighter.

Xiao Yi stared at the small round head in his arms, and finally showed some warmth on his cold face.

...

It's been half a month since I returned to Chang'an.

It was golden autumn, and the sky was clear on the day when I entered Beijing.

Sitting in the carriage, Nan Baoyi secretly opened a corner of the curtain. The people on both sides of the street squeezed to each other. Seeing the army passing by, they knelt down and kowtowed excitedly, shouting the emperor Shenwu.

Nan Baoyi looked back at the man who closed his eyes and meditated, and said happily: "The second elder brother is now an emperor, and he will definitely be able to stay in history in the future!"

Her childhood wish has finally come true...

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, his pupils calm.

He didn't care at all about the fame of an emperor from the past.

Perhaps he knew that the throne did not belong to him from birth, so he could not have the fraternity of the emperor brother to the people of Jiangshan Sheji and the Li people.

Without Nan Jiaojiao, he would not be considered Mingjun at all.

He took the little girl's hand and kissed the back of her hand: "It's all you like."

Nan Baoyi bent her eyes and smiled, then looked at the street outside the window, and reminded: "Second brother, I won't go into the palace with you today. I want to take Xiao Ah Chou home. I miss my grandmother and Dad, they must also miss me very much."

Xiao Yi nodded: "I really should go back."

He left Chang'an for half a year, and the political affairs handled by him were piled up in the palace, so he did not accompany Nan Baoyi home.

Nanfu had heard the wind early and had already actively prepared.

Stepping into Songheyuan, Nan Baoyi saw her grandmother at a glance.

She has been away for so long, and her grandmother's hair has turned white again, and it is almost impossible to find a single black hair.

The grandmother smiled kindly, trying to get up on a cane to meet her.

The girl's nose was sour, and she quickly trot to support the old man: "Grandma!"

The old man smiled and clicked on the tip of her nose: "What a young girl, and crying with grandma..."

Nan Baoyi lowered her head in embarrassment, but she couldn't stop her tears.

Nan Baozhu followed up and hugged Xiao A Chou beamingly: "Look, grandmother, Jiaojiao gave you a great granddaughter in Jiangnan, she looks pretty!"

The old lady was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly got close to teasing: "During this period, your eldest brother went to the south to inquire about the news, and vaguely heard that the emperor had added a little princess under the knees of the emperor. We just treated it as a rumor.

The whole family was very happy and rushed to see the little princess.

Nan Baoyi looked at her father.

His father, who always loves lively, sat motionless.

She smiled and said, "Daddy, that's your grandson and daughter, why don't you look at it?"

Nan Guang snorted and said wisely: "Mr. Jiang said long ago that you can't have a child. You must have bought this baby with a lot of money. The purpose is to invite pets from Xiao Yi, right? "

Nan Baoyi: "..."

There are too many slots.

Nan Guang talked eloquently: "You said that you are too. If you invite a pet, then you have to buy a boy. What's the use of buying a girl? You can't inherit the throne!"

Nan Baoyi really wanted to beat him.

She had just thought of this, and Cheng Yerou had already slapped him on the back of the head!

Cheng Yerou yelled: "Asshole thing, you dare to say this kind of decapitation?! When the genius doctor Jiang also makes a mistake in judgment, where is it so sure that we Jiaojiao will not have a baby?! What's more, we are treated by the emperor. Love, does Jiaojiao still need a fake pregnancy to fight for favor?!"

Nan Guang scratched his head: "Also..."

He walked awkwardly to the baby's side and glanced at Xiao Ah Chou curiously.

He frowned again, and said, "Jiaojiao, I didn't blame you for my father. Why did you say that you gave birth to a princess? If you give birth to a prince, you may be able to inherit the throne of Xiao Yi, so you too. Won't give birth..."

His words can make people alive.

The old lady was so angry that she cursed: "Asshole thing! Why is the little princess bad? You are a son, but what good are you? Not as good as a daughter!"

Nan Baoyi was also very unhappy, arguing: "Mr. Jiang said, the **** of a child is not determined by a woman, but by a man."

Nan Guang sneered: "He knows at a young age. How can someone like me know so much? He just comforts you with nonsense!"

Nan Baoyi was so angry that he cried, and choked up aggrievedly: "What's wrong with my little A Chou, my second brother didn't dislike it, what do you dislike!"